On top of the highest backpack, a male ant, two to three centimeters long, with wings and carrying a membrane on its back, droops its antennae, utterly dejected.,Stepping inside, you find a wide, metallic corridor. The passage has weathered the countless years, rusted and worn. On its walls are arrow markings etched with the sap of unknown plants.,At intervals, there were also metal doors that had been violently destroyed.。